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Chapter 55 Battle with Jun

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    The gentle breeze blew by, and the green leaves on the branches swayed, as if infected by the atmosphere. The crisp leaves all over the sky left the branches and fell down.

    Deng Yuanjue was attentive and on guard, with beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead. His whole body was filled with energy. He held the fine steel Zen staff in his hand, and his palm was slightly wet with sweat. He had fought life and death more than a hundred times in his life, but never once was he as good as this.  This young man simply stood there.

    He could feel the momentum gradually gathering on Chen Ang, as if the red sun was rising, brilliant and vast, swallowing up thousands of miles of clouds and dyeing the mountains and rivers red. It was rising bit by bit, bringing him almost suffocating pressure.  .

    The most prosperous must come down. Deng Yuanjue has been waiting for the moment when Chen Ang's aura turns from strong to weak. He would rather face the next earth-shattering blow than face a vigorous and vigorous Chen Ang.  In the battle, the momentum is constantly burning and agitating.

    But, this time, he miscalculated.

    Chen Ang just stood there simply, but his energy was already connected with the surroundings. The wind, the trees, and the fallen leaves in the sky were all a part of him, carrying his will and momentum, killing him.  The fighting spirit to take action on his own.

    Shi Bao raised the borrowed knife with difficulty. The sweat on his forehead blurred his vision. Facing Chen Ang, he did not dare to wipe it. The internal force of lifting it for too long made his meridians feel faint swelling and pain.

    Both of them understood that no matter what the odds of winning were, they had to take action at the next moment, otherwise they would never have another chance. They might not be able to wait until their death for Chen Ang's momentum to decline.

    "Bless me, Ming Zun, conquer the devil and hoe the traitor!" Deng Yuanjue shouted in a low voice. A Zen staff weighing one hundred kilograms was lifted up by him like a piece of paper. He was mad, crazy, and angry. Deng Yuanjue, who had always been calm and composed, pretended to be in this moment.  If you are crazy, the Zen staff in your hand is like a dragon emerging from the sea, tumbling and swaying. Under the numerous phantoms, there is a powerful force of thousands of pounds.

    It's enlightenment, it's detachment. Deng Yuanjue acted like crazy. He threw a Zen staff into the sky, vividly interpreting the madness, and swaying the staff in a shocking way. However, his face showed peace, joy, tranquility, wisdom, and enlightenment. His eyes were half open and half closed.  , revealing transcendent wisdom and awareness.

    "The magic of the stick is crazy, and my heart is like a Buddha. The more crazy I am, the more detached I am. When all the madness is gone, wisdom will emerge!" Chen Ang smiled heartily, stepped between the shadows of the stick, and entered life at the dead end, even though that breath  It was on the verge of collapse, but no matter how crazy Deng Yuanjue was, the Zen staff was still just a hair away from Chen Ang's vitals.

    "I didn't expect that the master is a disciple of Shaolin!" Chen Ang cut through the shadows of the staff with one hand and pressed it on Deng Yuanjue's Zen staff. It was like the roots of Mount Tai. No matter how the iron staff stirred and exerted great force, Chen Ang could not escape.  The palm of your hand.

    There is a thin layer of white sweat on Deng Yuanjue's forehead. His monk's robe is half-unbuttoned, revealing the muscles and bones on his chest knotted with steel wires. His expression is solemn and majestic. It is the essence of the Arhat's subjugation of demons in the Crazy Magic Wand Technique. It has been passed down in Shaolin Temple for thousands of years.  Is there anyone who is better than Deng Yuanjue in the mad magic wand technique?

    "The Sa family is favored by Shaolin, but the Tao is different, how can we endure it? I don't want to imitate the enlightenment of the Buddha, the compassion of the Bodhisattva, and the spirit of a bird who puts the overall situation first in everything. I might as well imitate the angry eyes of Vajra and knock it over with one stick.  The world is unfair!" Deng Yuanjue laughed loudly and said: "I kicked the golden Buddha, demolished the temple, came down the mountain to live happily with my brothers, and overthrew this unfair world."

    He shouted loudly, with a heroic expression, leaving life and death behind, and his staff skills became even more wild. In Chen Ang's palm, he rushed left and right, overturning the five-fingered mountain. An iron staff flicked its tail like a green dragon, clearing the sky.  The shadow twitched and hit Chen Ang directly.

    "Well done!" Chen Ang was high-spirited. When he saw this powerful blow, he was not surprised but happy. He rubbed his two fingers slightly, and with a little internal force from "The Synopsis of the Golden Chamber", he quietly clicked on the iron staff. Deng Yuanjue was surprised.  With this discovery, the iron staff filled with his strong inner strength suddenly shook, and the original feeling of being commanded by his arm disappeared without a trace.

    A chaotic and complex internal energy aura disturbed the energy of the iron staff, causing Deng Yuanjue's attack rhythm to suddenly stagnate, revealing flaws that should not have been revealed.

    Chen Ang tapped lightly, and Yingying's finger passed through the layers of energy in Deng Yuanjue's chest and touched his chest.

    This slight blow was withdrawn as soon as it touched. Deng Yuanjue only felt a chill in his chest, and Chen Ang had already withdrawn.

    Shi Bao, who was faintly confronting Huang Shang on the side, saw the opportunity, shouted loudly, and the long knife in his hand surged across a distance of several feet, slashing straight into Chen Ang's neck. He did not dare to directly attack Chen Ang, but when he met the opportunity,  I wouldn't mind picking up a bargain.  After Chen Ang's breath calmed down, his high momentum receded like a tide.

    A person as smart as Deng Yuanjue would naturally be able to realize that Chen Ang was carrying something behind his back.There is an aura as deep as the abyss, but people like Shi Bao only see the fluctuations of the tide on the surface, but do not understand that for the sea, after the huge receding tide, there must be huge waves.

    Chen Ang stopped his hand, raised an arc with his arms, and sealed the long knife between his arms. The sword was so powerful that he could not move. Only then did Shi Bao realize how powerful it was. He wanted to get away, but he felt that the long knife in his right hand was being caught.  The two energies were so close that he could not draw his sword for a while. After hesitation, he missed the best opportunity to abandon his sword and retreat.

    It was still that ordinary finger. Shi Bao was startled. He felt that none of his limbs cooperated well. His eyes could not judge the direction, his ears misheard the sound of the wind, and everything in his body was twisted, like  All the organs in the body were in rebellion.  Wait until this finger touches your body.

    Only then did Shi Bao realize that what he saw and thought was an 'illusion'. The real finger had reversed the yin and yang, confused the five elements, and was beyond common sense. With his martial arts skills, he could not think of this.  The truth is, I just feel that if I face this move again, I still can't escape.

    In fact, there is nothing magical about it. Chen Ang just disrupted Shi Bao's breath. The meridians and blood of the human body not only follow the path of yin and yang, but the breath interaction actually connects the yin and yang of the human body. This reverses the fingering and confuses yin and yang, which is the most disturbing thing for people's feelings.  People whose five senses are not coordinated enough and whose six senses are not smart will easily fall into this trap.

    Shi Bao was also a man with refined external skills. When he was bragging and betting, he had broken several steel knives on his body. His luck was under the skin and he mustered up his internal energy. Even if he was hit by a sledgehammer, he could not bear the pain.  He was seriously injured, but when Chen Ang stepped a little closer, his muscles and bones were instantly twisted together.

    He screamed and fell to the ground twitching.  Like a steel wire that was twisted into a ball and tangled into a knot, part of the knotted muscles was torn, making Shi Bao dare not move at will. As soon as he stopped, the yin and yang aura in his body suddenly began to become chaotic, and an upside-down  The inner Qi disrupted his breath.

    Under attack from both inside and outside, Shi Bao rolled his eyes and passed out.

    Deng Yuanjue struggled to stand up, leaning on the iron staff, and looked at Chen Ang with a complex expression. He was successful in mystical skills, but Chen Ang's finger just revealed his essence, making him suddenly exhausted and paralyzed.  , in just a few breaths, Deng Yuanjue recovered a little strength with a Xuan Gong.

    But he can only act reluctantly, and he is definitely no match for anyone here.

    The most terrifying thing about the martial arts "Synopsis of the Golden Chamber" is its strange and changeable aura, which often renders people unable to resist within one attack. If Chen Ang lets go and does it, he will be able to do it with just one foot.  Inside, the back and forth yin and yang energy is unpredictable, and those with less than eight levels of skill cannot stand up to one of his fingers.

    Deng Yuanjue also knew this truth. He said calmly: "The Sa family is powerless. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, just do as you please. But if you want to take a word out of my mouth, it is just a dream!" He closed his mouth.  Eyes, accept death calmly.

    "Great monk, don't panic. I have something else to trouble you with?" Chen Ang's eyes fell on Shi Bao, who looked like a dead dog beside him, and he said with a smile, "Please give Fang La, Leader Fang a message!"

    Deng Yuanjue's eyebrows were lowered, his expression unchanged, and he said slowly: "If it is to persuade you to surrender, then please don't say more. For other words, the Sa family will live up to their trust and bring them to the leader personally."

    "Please tell him that I'm here!" Chen Ang gave a long laugh, leaving behind these short words, leading the crowd, the horse, and the patient, and disappeared into the sky, leaving only Deng Yuanjue supported on the ground, and a  Nanli Dharma King Shi Bao lay limp on the ground like a dead dog.

    Deng Yuanjue helped him up. The sentence left by Chen Ang was obviously not only a message, but also included the person on the ground. The two together were a complete message.

    ¡°I¡¯m already here, are you ready?¡±

    ?? And Shibao is the greeting card that records this sentence. It represents the court and uses a Dharma king to indicate its existence in this land. It represents Chen Ang and uses his martial arts to make an invitation to Fang La.

    An invitation to a duel.

    It¡¯s a good time to fight with you.  That is to say, it is a matter of life and death.

    Wen Mingjiao Holy Fire Cave, the scenery is winding and beautiful, I yearn for it, I will definitely bring my friends and visit it at some time!  Chen Angliu.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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